Bloody Pesantren

First Meeting

I rolled up my white uniform arm up to my elbow, crouched down to pick up the trash that was inside the santriwati class' front got. My lips did not stop forward five inches due to the punishment I got now. Yes this is my first time Apples on Monday after changing into a uniform from white-blue dongker to white-gray.

"No more human punishment what!? Kan, pity my uniform was only worn for the first time today, it has to smell got"

"You Mah Ra, pity your hands, he is dirty" Fortunately Fitri was also punished, if not how the fate was good bang, did not have friends to chat.

"But this is Fit's first wear, I'm very used to the same got-gini, but not with my shirt" Fitri just shook his head, he might be surprised if I'm more concerned about my uniform, I think, obviously I was afraid that my clothes would get dirty and the edges would have to be washed. Washing is the most lazy job I do, not because I do not want to, but because I have to queue it makes me lazy.

"Osis-osis is less work times huh?" I haven't stopped grumbling since I started in the law, even though I kept doing it, picking up all the trash in a got that smells na'udzubillah.

I bent down, fortunately the hijab I was wearing from the beginning I was twisted, so until now it was still safe, calm, and sentosa from the splash of water got.

"From the unsearchable talk it is better to clean the right one" I looked back at the horror of the person who spoke earlier.

"What?!" He looked at me no less horror

"So usually, don't make it hard!"  I went back to picking up the trash that I felt was inexhaustible.

"Him, if you want to come just noisy, make my ears gatel. Going off, sitting sweet in class" Fitri chimed in

"Eat him do not like being late, too late to be made a habit" Why this one boy is so happy to see I suffer, even though he is a member of the osis.

"Iri said Boss!"

"Dad? same you? Don't be kegeeran!" I know Himmi's starting to heat up, the proof is that the bullshit is already like a broken pot. A storm!

"Fit pantesan ni got smells doubled, it turns out there's no shower yet at the back" Fitri giggled to find out who I meant. If he only has a bad mouth, make no mistake I can also be more painful than him.

Himmi shut up, I assume she gave up. I crouched down again so that my tiny hand could reach the leaves that were still rejoicing over the puddle of water.

I saw from the tail of my eyes, he walked away. Give it up, or he'll take a shower. But it turned out that my guess was wrong, without guilt and fear at all he nudged my ass so inevitably I had to accept fate, now it must be in the puddle of water that it smells for mercy.

"ops, sorry. Falling huh?" I looked at her wrathfully, the uniform that I guarded as well and thoroughly as possible, which I cared for as a child myself, must now become a victim of Himmi's hatred. Fitri dined me concerned, while the man of Hell even boasted a triumphant smile.

"Now who stinks?" I stared around, fortunately there was only me and my friends who were punished to be outside. Not many just six or eight people.

I who have a favorite level with the cleanliness of clothes, especially white clothes, with wrath without taking anything into account, immediately took the mud in the got, then threw it towards Himmi.

"Kiss on got!"  Shouted me while laughing, finally breaking even.

"Ra.. I guess you're wrong" Fitri said, stopping my laughter. I who did have a melee vision disorder immediately took the glasses that I slipped in my pocket.

I was stunned, Apes once my fate today.

"Your path is Ra! I just ask you to make a punishment design, you throw me using mud got" In addition to Nyebelin Himmi was good at shiny the tongue, but forget Himmi first, The same focus of innocent people who have now been bathing in mud.

"Oh Allah Malik! Your clothes! Look at your behavior Ra, Malik's clothes get dirty right" I want it to feel like I'm getting this comb water into Himmi's mouth, you provocateur. If not for him, there might be people who are victims now.

I chose silence, observing the reaction of the disadvantaged santriwan today. I admit I was wrong, but it's not entirely my fault.

"I helped clean up?" I stared at Himmi. You flirtatious woman, I'm the victim of her, even in the crib. 

"I'm sorry, the intention is to throw Himmi but don't know if you're the one" I said honestly.

"Everything is ignorant do not be preserved"

Rara, patience. Assume he's not talking.

"Udah, not pa-pa. You too pity, your clothes got all mud" Malik approached and thrust out a bottle of water of responsibility which was when it might be in his hands.

"Clean your clothes before going to change" Baper same ginian thing can not do anyway? oh brother, melted heart curd.

I accepted it doubtfully, at a glance I saw Himmi who looked dislike. You are, jealous.

"Him, I'm just here to say, The punishment is over. So they can get into the classroom" Himmi nodded.

Malik then went back to his habitat, I mean to his class whose territory is quite far from the princess area.

I was stunned to stare at his steps, how could he give this bottled water, while his clothes were still so dirty.

"Ra, still want to stay in that got?" My consciousness recovered again hearing Fitri ask.

I'm going up soon, of course, to Fitri's help. I looked at myself concerned, fortunately I still had a spare uniform, otherwise I would have to be allowed to not attend class today.

Himmi immediately walked away from me, Don't call me Rara if you haven't met my revenge.  With a little run I approached Himmi, putting my dirty hand stamp on her face before I went to the dorm.

"Impas right?" I turned to a triumphant smile, looking at his face that was already like that of a crab lord in a spongebob movie. The red was red even more, plus a decent amount of mud covered his face.

I immediately ran, before his voice exploded on me. I was happy even more the short attention from Malik earlier.

"Rome!! Yes, yes, you are!" I don't care anymore about Grandma Lampir's scream, in my mind now only crossed the face of the santriwan who had been thrusting bottled water into me. Just giving me a bottle of water but it makes me this happy.

Malik, the name that may start tonight I will lay in my night bow.

👽👽👽

"Ra, what's wrong with you?" I immediately wiped away the tears that kept flowing, considering my first encounter with Malik made me even more tormented.

I looked at Iqlima who had woken up for nothing.

"You sick?" Iqlima approached me, fumbling my forehead to make sure I was sick or not. I nodded slowly, trying to smile at him.

"I'm sorry about the incident, Ra, I'm so emotional" I wiped my tears once again, looking at Iqlima gently.

"Yes, not pa-pa"

"So.. are you sad because of that?" I nodded in lie, for now I can't think of finding any other reason, I promised Ilham that no one would know about Malik, as long as he took care of his body. But what will he do?

I was stunned when Iqlima hugged me, sobbing. She shed her tears on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry Ra"